Friday, October 18, 2013

Morning



The fog comes 
on
little cat feet.



It sits looking

over harbor and city

on silent haunches

and then moves on.

Carl Sandburg

2 comments:

  1. What a bleak ole day that looks. Hope you are warm and toasty somewhere.

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  2. it looks truly cold in that part of the world.

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